“Then let's have dinner tomorrow night."

“In your office," Rena proposed.

“Rena, do you believe it's appropriate to discuss our future in the office?"

Waylen's response irked her slightly.

Gritting her teeth, Rena retorted, "Waylen, I want to talk about Vera."

Waylen remained silent, holding the phone quietly, waiting for her to make a compromise.

Rena knew she couldn't surpass him in terms of patience.

After a considerable pause, she uttered in a low voice, "Waylen, even if it involves... us, I still want to discuss it in your office.

Otherwise, we won't discuss it at all."

Waylen eventually made a concession

“Okay. I have half an hour window at ten tomorrow morning." With that, he hung up the phone.

Rena sat there, holding the phone, lost in thought for a moment.

The following day, she arrived punctually at the law office.

Everyone recognized her, for she had nearly become Mrs. Fowler. Jazlyn was absent, and Waylen's second secretary guided Rena into the office

“Miss Gordon, please follow me. Mr. Fowler is waiting for you."

As the door opened, Rena entered to find Waylen seated behind his desk, speaking on the phone. Today, he donned a three-piece formal suit, exuding an air of nobility tinged with allure

The second secretary blinked, observing how Waylen had recently paid particular attention to his appearance.

While he had always been attractive, his current allure and radiance surpassed his previous self.

The secretary admired his appearance momentarily before heading off to prepare coffee.

Waylen's gaze fixed on Rena as he concluded his call.

“That's settled then. I've got to go. I have a client here."

With that, he hung up the phone and gestured for Rena to take a seat.